Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the provolone is rather inspirational
sharp as a sling blade, the blueberry juice
is off-the-vine sweet, the combo is love

love can be reduced to selective nibbles
measured sips...anywhere your eyes
are open, any time your heart is porous enough

love is even there in the ticks of the clock
when a human ego steps aside for the animal
in you to claw away the mundane pretense

love is god, god is love, it's in the trees
embrace the planet unconditionally and she
will hug your chakras ,tune you to wonder

dance to biorhythms metronome tight, lungs open
full bore, love is in the exhale in your diaphragm
expel...breathe in the universe, she's been waiting

for you participation

They hope the Trump will make great again
but when the shit is hitting the fan man
what the world needs now is love sweet love

we are too use to setting our expectations
on the low bar, how low can you go
after Bush, Obama and Hill not blueberry

love be a four letter word these daze, although I'm a lover not a fighter, yet I'll never fall again, hopefully

and she
will hug your chakras ,

... wellllllll yeah, hugs are fine & all but ... I'd rather she stroke me chakra - in fact, I would trade three fine hugs for even a half-ass half-sincere stroke of me chakra any day of the week -
twice on Sunday - twice - I mean, I ain't wrong for wanting something I can

feel

right ? ... and ya know there is only one answer to that question -

Trumpism is a cross between this dark dystopian play that encourages the restless to turn over gravestones in Jewish cemeteries and this kind of weird Lewis Carrol novel...if nothing else, it's entertaining....many citizens hang on the next tweet for their Crazy Shit For the Day...

yeah Mark....love is the way....how did humans end up ( going by the popular vote for instance ) in two distinct camps....in the end we all want good schools, safe neighborhoods, good paying jobs, health care for all.....yet a bunch of trickster thieves have convinced the masses to pool in one party or the other....and then get mean about it....once again, an act from a weird play

Mingo, I'll order up a few chakra strokers and put them on the bus to Tug Hill.....immediately

It's not just entertainment, it's capitalism.